After the exquisite short knife passed by Qiao'er's neck, it suddenly fell on Qiao'er's back.

Qiao'er's body was like a broken kite. She pushed it out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Qiao'er!" Chu Qingge rushed over and caught her in the air.

The two of them fell to the ground. Qingge looked down and saw that Qiao'er's neck artery was partitioned, her face was covered with blood!

"No! No! Qiaoer doesn't!"

She pulled off her skirt and pressed the fabric hard on Qiao'er's neck.

But it can't stop the blood and it's useless!

"Qiao'er, Qiao'er, you have to hold on. I can save you, I can definitely save you!"

Needle bag, where is the needle bag?

But, how to remove the needle?

She didn't even know where to put the needle!

This wound... she has no choice, she really has no choice!

"Qiao'er, Qiao'er..."

Whether it was Chu Qing or Chu Qingge, this was the first time she faced an injured person, and was so busy that she was completely desperate!

No matter what method she used, Qiao'er's neck still couldn't stop the blood!

Can't stop at all!

The blood vessels were completely cut off!

She can't stop it!

"Qiao'er, Qiao'er..."

She never cried in front of outsiders, but this time, her tears were completely uncontrollable, like a flood that broke through the dam, slid down.

Qiao'er's trembling hand gradually held her hand that was still stopping the bleeding from her.

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't say it.

At this moment, she finally woke up.

She seemed to be designed again, and she implicated the princess again.

"Sorry, yes... princess, Qiaoer... likes princess, like... family, Qiaoer is grateful... princess..."

She really couldn't do it anymore, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and would soon be unable to open them.

Her throat seemed to be pinched by something, and she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't breathe.

Her voice was almost impossible to squeeze out.

Finally, the voice gradually weakened: "Princess...Brother Feng...I'm sorry, Brother Feng...Brother Qiaoer... can't accompany you..."

Blood gushed out of her mouth, like endless blood, dyed a scarlet red.

There was blood everywhere, Qiao'er's blood.

Chu Qingge fell to the ground, and his trembling long fingers finally approached Qiao'er's nose.

No breath, not at all.

Qiaoer... is dead.

She is really dead.

Chu Weiyun and Linglong looked at each other, and there seemed to be footsteps coming from outside.

Linglong's wrist suddenly turned, and Chu Weiyun gritted her teeth hard. If she hadn't known that this would happen, she would have screamed in pain.

The knife in Linglong's hand slashed across Chu Weiyun's arm, and blood soon poured out.

Linglong swung her hand, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Qingge slowly raised his eyes, looked away from Qiao'er's face, and looked at the knife.

It's a game, she knows it! But she can't control herself!

It was like a ball of fire burning wildly in my body!

It was very hot, so hot that she almost exploded!

"Qiao'er!" Someone rushed in and snatched Qiao'er from her hands.

He yelled heart-wrenchingly: "Qiao'er, Qiao'er! Wake me up, wake me up! Qiao'er!"

Qingge didn't know who broke in, and she didn't know who was roaring.

She only knew that Qiao'er was dead, and no matter how good her medical skills were, she could not be saved.

Qiaoer, really dead.

Qingge slowly stood up, staring at Linglong and Chu Weiyun with scarlet eyes.

Qiao'er died, and it was these two people who joined forces to kill him!
Chapter completed!